Ye Xin took the time to return to the Zi family and gave all the gifts he brought back to his family.
Especially the ethereal stones, they were taken out in handfuls as if they were risking their lives.
Her sense of urgency made everyone in the Zi family panic.
Fang Wenwen pulled Ye Xin with a heavy expression, stopping her from going out to get things.
"Xiaobao, what's going on? Why are you giving us so many things?"
Ye Xin was silent and said, "Grandma, do you remember the crisis I told you about before?"
Fang Wenwen and others nodded.
Not only do they remember them, they have also been searching for these things in various places in recent years.
But apart from rescuing some abducted children, they basically never encountered the beads that Xiaobao mentioned.
Even the fallen demon that I had heard of before was nowhere to be seen.
Could it be that the crisis has completely arrived?
Fang Wenwen's breathing became a little unstable, and she suddenly clutched Ye Xin tightly, "Xiaobao, has the crisis arrived?"
Ye Xin hummed dejectedly.
The crisis has not only come, but has even caused the destruction of several worlds.
If only she had known earlier that the fallen demons were descendants of the Zerg.
In this way, she would not focus all her attention on the Zerg, and at least she could devote a large part of her attention to the fallen demons.
Seeing that Ye Xin was in a bad mood, Qin Yue walked up to her and comforted her softly.
"Xiaobao, don't be sad. We have to cheer up. Even if this crisis is difficult, we have to overcome it, right?"
Ye Xin forced a smile and said, "Aunt, I understand."
..............
On the third day of Xiaobai's tracking, there was no news.
On the tenth day of tracking, there was still no news.
By the fifteenth day, Ye Xin finally couldn't wait any longer.
During this half month, Xingchen has been sent out to look for the fake Fortune-Devouring Pearl, and his brothers have also gone out to look for the fallen demon.
The continents surrounding Yunqi also sent people to Guangyun Sect specifically because of the fallen demon incident.
Dozens of sect elders gathered together and pulled Ye Xin aside to discuss this matter.
To this day, this matter has not been discussed completely.
Among them, some people questioned the authenticity of this matter.
On their continent, although many children in the mortal world had indeed disappeared, they had not seen any so-called fallen demons.
What's more, they didn't see any of the beads that Ye Xin was talking about.
Why does Ye Xin know this?
When someone questioned his disciple, Qingmeng Immortal Lord was so angry that he retorted to the other person.
"Everyone knows that my little disciple came from the divine realm. So what if he is more informed than you? If your own people are not good, don't blame Lu Lu for the unevenness."
The elder who was scolded widened his eyes and prepared to have a good talk with her.
So what if they came from the God Realm? It's as if there is no one in the God Realm.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lord Zhengyang, who was in charge of presiding over the meeting, hurried out to calm their anger.
"Alright, alright, we're all doing this for the good of the Three Thousand Worlds, so there's no need to pry into each other's privacy."
"Everyone, don't forget that a fallen demon appeared in the Lansheng Secret Realm. Who would fabricate such a thing?"
Ye Xin raised her hand and created a curtain of light in the air, releasing the scene before she purified the city.
"Since everyone doesn't believe it, let me show you this place."
Everyone looked in shock at the light curtain that was filled with corpses.
this......
Could this be the work of a fallen demon?
They looked at Ye Xin, determined to find a hint of joking on her face.
But unfortunately, they looked again and again, but there was no panic on Ye Xin's face.
Everyone's heart tightened.
If this is true, then the fallen demon deserves to die.
Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Ye Xin released another thunderbolt.
This time, she no longer hid anything and released the portrait of the Zerg.
"hiss!"
As soon as the portrait appeared, the danger released from the insect's head shocked everyone.
Someone asked anxiously, "Young friend, is this also a fallen demon?"
If this is really a fallen demon, then how terrifying is this hidden fallen demon?
Just a portrait makes everyone uncomfortable, so what would happen if they saw the real person?
Ye Xin waved away the portraits in the light curtain and gave each of them a bug head that he had drawn.
"This is the Zerg, closely related to the Fallen Demons. Everything the Fallen Demons do is to summon their ancestor. And their ancestor is this thing above."
Boom~
A group of people were furious.
Does the fallen demon have an ancestor?
How could a fallen demon have an ancestor?
They turned their gaze towards Lord Zhengyang, who had also come down from the divine realm.
Is this true?
Even though many of them were not spiritualists from the Yunqi Continent, they knew that the first fallen demon to appear was killed by an immortal from the Guangyun Sect.
But now things are getting more and more mysterious. Not only has the fallen demon regained its light, but an old ancestor of the fallen demons has also appeared.
For a moment, they found it difficult to digest the clues they knew.
Ye Xin didn't say anything else, just left them some space and slipped out.
The fallen demons have an ancestor. Not to mention that they don’t believe it, it took me a long time to accept it.
Ye Xin came to the back mountain of Guangyun Sect and watched some disciples coming back from outside one after another.
She had said all the information she could, and now it depended on how the fallen demon would act.
The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and passive waiting is the most difficult.
Just as Ye Xin was sitting on the stone and daydreaming, there was finally some news from Xiaobai, who had not been seen for half a month.
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